He Huyu was stunned when he heard this. After a while, he came to his senses. His face turned very pale, as if he had become a few years older in an instant. He asked an Archie to bring a chair to sit down and grabbed his hair weakly.

"So when can the experiment be started again?" the old man said powerlessly.

"In the current situation, it will take about four days to complete the repair. If all backup Achi is started and put into work, it can be completed within 48 hours. However, I do not recommend that you continue to use this machine. The repeated power outages may have damaged some of the high-precision parts in this instrument. I am afraid it will no longer achieve its due function."

Mo Fei felt like laughing when he listened to the conversation between the two. The originally nervous feeling would have disappeared completely. He could see now that he had so many particles of fate and was completely invincible. It turned out that this was the feeling of the chosen son of heaven, this was the treatment of Long Aotian. It was so fucking good. Even if I lay down, I would still beat you. By the way, this is the real meaning of winning by lying down.

Since he was invincible, Mo Fei was not as angry as before and said calmly: "Uncle Third, I have to say that although I picked up the secret of martial arts, I was still half-believing and half-doubting about your theory of fate particle, but now I really believe it. This fate particle is really as awesome as you said. I have to thank you for helping me activate it.

By the way, don’t worry, please eliminate the fire first, let’s try it slowly, the days will grow longer, but I’m a little hungry, why don’t we eat first? After eating and drinking, let’s continue?"

The more polite Mo Fei said, the ugly the look of He Sui's face would be. How could he not hear the complacency implicit in Mo Fei's words? [I am the chosen son of God, the protagonist is born, I am too lazy to see you as much as you, just make trouble].

He Suyu looked at Mo Fei with a gloomy face, but Mo Fei shrugged. His hands were fixed, but his shoulders could barely move.

He originally said this casually and mocked the other party. He Suoyu sighed, nodded, and pressed a switch next to him. With a snap, all the imprisonments on Mo Fei were lifted.

This surprised Mo Fei a little. Unexpectedly, his third uncle would really let him go. He turned around and jumped off the metal bed, rubbed the bruises left by the restraint on his arms, and looked at He Huo with some vigilance.

The old man ignored his intentions and walked out of the laboratory without looking back, "I'll let Archie do whatever he wants to eat tonight."

Fifteen minutes later—

At the dining table, Mo Fei, He Huoyu and He Xiaoke sat on one side of the dining table, eating their own supper.

While eating a plate of pasta, He Xiaoke was browsing his phone. From time to time, he made a playful chuckle, as if he had seen some fun videos.

Mo Fei and He Huoyu sat at both ends of the dining table, while eating, while raising their heads from time to time to look at each other.

Another chuckle came, and Mo Fei looked at He Xiaoke speechlessly. He didn't know whether he should admire this cousin's calmness in the face of changes or whether he should be helpless to be nervous. Before, he and his third uncle had a real duel and had an experiment. The noise was so big, but this girl seemed to be unaffected at all.

He looked at the old man opposite him who was eating charcoal-grilled beef ribs with a heavy face and thoughts. His mood for this third uncle was much more complicated.

On the one hand, he was a little amazed at the strength of this third uncle. He originally thought he was just a civil science inventor, but now he found that this third uncle is a bit awesome. I won’t talk about all kinds of black technologies. The clones named Aqi alone made Mo Fei feel like a science fiction movie. When did clones actually start to be actually applied?

Why does it feel so unreal?

On the other hand, he was still struggling with whether to take revenge. Now he has determined the power of the fate particles, so he can let go of the matter of being thrown off the cliff. The facts have proved that there is no danger. The old man did not want to kill him, but he still couldn't let go of the matter of the third uncle kidnapped himself to extract the fate particles. After the first time, who knows whether he will come again.

However, if he wanted to do it, he had no idea. The previous fight he had inexplicably brought down. It was logical that it would not be enough. He was carrying the particles of fate, so why didn't he play any role? I don't know how much hidden strength this old man still has, so Mo Fei didn't want to be tied to the experimental bench again.

What made him most confused was the fate particle on his body. He had no idea before, and he was half-believing and half-doubted after learning martial arts. However, after experiencing the power outage just now, he believed it completely. It was the power of this fate particle that surprised him a little. This thing is too amazing. It can actually affect the solar particle storm. Wouldn't he be invincible? It's all about what he said and what he said, and it was a great feeling to think about it, but he was not sure about his guess. Perhaps it was possible that the solar particles would burst out, and he just happened to catch up.

He was just about to have a headache, but an Archie came over and put the three of them on the table. Mo Fei's dessert was a plate of chocolate cake, and He Xiaoke's dessert was a large bowl of ice cream. He Xiaoke cheered, put down his cell phone and fought with the ice cream.

While eating, he spoke in a vague tone: "San Master, cousin, why don't you two fight?"

"It's meaningless, so I will not be beaten anymore." He Suoyu responded casually.

Mo Fei raised his ears, and he also wanted to figure out what the old man's attitude was, whether the two shook hands and made peace or temporarily quit.

He Sujue seemed to be answering He Xiaoke's question, but at the same time it seemed to be saying to Mo Fei. "I just figured out something. If this fate particle is really as magical as I imagined, it means that no matter how I do it, I will not be able to extract it from the host. This time it was because of power outages and solar particles. The next time, maybe an asteroid hit the earth."

"On the other hand, if it can be forced to extract, it means it is not as magical as I thought, and its value is not as high as before. I can't make it hard for such a useless thing, so I think I'd better not try it again in the future."
Chapter completed!